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Chapter 1000: Immortal City finally opened

Zhuo Bufan waved the long sword in his hand, his eyes shining with purple light.

There is only one word in my mind, kill!

Kill all these so-called righteous people.

With a sword, the white tiger under his feet was cut in half, and the blood and internal organs spread all over the ground, and the smell of fishy smell was soaring.

And the old man standing on the white tiger was also cut into two halves, and the Tao destroyed the soul and disappeared.

"The White Tiger Dharma King!"

Seeing this scene, the old man who was driving the black turtle was trembling all over, and two sharp lights were cast from his eyes, directly shooting Zhuo Bufan.

The old man from the black turtle pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a five-element formation appeared out of thin air, connecting the five nodes on the turtle shell. Then, the copper-yellow five-element light emitted, and sharp "needles" shot towards Zhuo Bufan like rain, like rain in the sky.

"Sword Light and Shadow!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his two fingers at the middle of the meal, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword flew into the air. He immediately burst out like a peacock's tail, and a huge golden flower bloomed. One after another, a golden lightsaber appeared in the dim sky and earth, flashing with dazzling golden light.

Each lightsaber has an extremely sharp murderous aura, swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing swish

The flying sword drew a series of golden "meteors" towards the old man of the Black Turtle, the elder of the True Fire Sect, and the True Man Fu Jun, which was like the many "light tails" left after the grand fireworks bloomed, splendid the entire sky.

The sound of ping-pong pong fell on the metal plate like dense raindrops. The golden sword and the golden needle collided, knocking the overwhelming golden needles flying out.

True Man Fu Jun, True Fire Sect, Old Man of Black Turtle, etc. all changed their colors one after another.

"Who is this guy from that he actually masters such a powerful sword technique?" Fu Jun Zhenren frowned, but a greedy look of desire flowed deep in his eyes.

Not only him, but also the elders of the True Fire Sect were shocked, and their eyes also showed a greedy desire.

If Zhuo Bufan's soul can be imprisoned, then they can obtain the martial arts and secret techniques mastered by Zhuo Bufan.

Everyone on the demon clan also opened their mouths slightly.

The second uncle frowned, "Xiao Ye, the origin of this shadow kill must be extraordinary. I just don't know whether it will be a good or a bad thing for our demon clan to make friends with him."

"Uncle Second, this is of course a good thing. You can let me go quickly and I will help Brother Zhuo." Ye Beichen shouted.

The second uncle shook his head and sighed: "You are the future of the Northern Demon Sect, representing the Northern Demon Sect. I can't let you go out."

"Uncle Second." Ye Beichen clenched his fists hard, his eyes red.

Countless golden swords of light and shadow flew in the air, cutting through the air, thus creating a backflow of airflow, with a poignant beauty.

Whoosh.

A golden sword suddenly arrived in front of the old man with a sound breaking sound. With a sound, the shaking ripples spread like ripples in the void.

The old man with black turtle curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and shook his head, "I'm too young. My black turtle has been with me for 150 years. It is integrated with the martial arts I practice and has the strongest defense. It's impossible for you to kill me."

"Pooh"

With a clear sound, the golden sword of light and shadow in front of him broke into scattered spots of light dissipated in the air with the wind.

The old man from the black turtle burst into laughter.

"when!"

Another golden sword of light and shadow hit, and the same situation immediately happened.

"Dangdangdang!"

Several flying swords flew over again, and the same happened.

The black turtle on the old man's body emitted a little golden light, forming a "phantom"-like black turtle that was larger than its original size and shrouded the old man's body.

These flying swords of light and shadow all hit the black turtle like a "phantom" and then shattered one after another.

"I told you that you are just consuming spiritual energy in vain." The old man named Zhizhu of the black turtle was holding it and shook his head gently.

But in an instant, the old man from the black turtle suddenly widened his eyes and was surprised to find that an extremely tiny spider-like crack appeared on the shell of the turtle in front of him.

Suddenly, another lightsaber leaped over at a faster speed. This time, it actually penetrated the phantom armor outside. Then, before the old man of the Black Turtle could react, the lightsaber penetrated directly from his chest and jumped into the sky.

This lightsaber is not a light and shadow sword, but a true master of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword!

It was not until now that the old man from the black turtle realized that the light and shadow sword that kept hitting the moment was actually hitting the same place, which caused cracks to appear in the "turtle shell".

"I'm not willing..."

As soon as the old man with black turtle finished speaking, he was like a sculpture of ice cracks on his body, with golden beams shooting from the cracks; the black turtle shell under his feet also had cracks and spider-like patterns, with golden light shot out, like flowers scattering from it, and then his troops were dispersed!

The old black turtle died!

"puff!"

Zhuo Bufan spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Facing so many people, there are several masters among them. Even Zhuo Bufan gradually felt that he could not hold on.

"Haha, he can't hold on."

A very strong color flashed in the eyes of the elder of the True Fire Sect. The palms were covered with orange flames. The palms gathered together. The orange flames merged together and turned into a soaring fire dragon, which suddenly jumped towards Zhuo Bufan.

The violent flames immediately wrapped Zhuo Bufan's body.

"Are you finally dead?"

Many disciples of the Hidden Sect looked up at Zhuo Bufan who was burning into a fire, and the elders of the True Fire Sect also showed a hint of joy.

But at this moment, Zhuo Bufan, who was originally wrapped in the flames, "disappeared".

The next moment, the elder of the True Fire Sect showed a look of horror on his face, and Zhuo Bufan had already appeared in front of him the next moment.

"How could you?"

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword that flew from the distance to his hand. His figure shook, and a sword light flashed. The man had already appeared behind the True Fire Sect Master.

The True Fire Sect Master's face was stiff, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the golden light faintly from his shoulders to his abdomen, his face was pale.

Immediately, the Lord of True Fire slowly slid down from his lower body, and a flame suddenly broke through the air and fled towards the distance.

Zhuo Bufan held the void and a blue lightning light appeared in his hand and condensed into a blue lightning spear, throwing it with all his strength.

The blue lightning spear breaks through the air, catches up with the soul of the True Fire Sect Master who flees to the distance, and breaks it through and will destroy it.

The entire Hidden Sect felt the cold and kept trembling.

Zhuo Bufan would be the devil who could not be killed!

"You, you obviously only have the strength of the seventh level of foundation building, why is your combat power so strong?" Fu Jun Zhenren showed a little horror on his face.

As Fu Jun said, suddenly, the immortal city became more and more gorgeous and solid, as if it had really appeared in the desert. "Oh, the immortal city is about to open."

Thinking of this, True Man Fu Jun summoned the golden talisman sword and came towards Zhuo Bufan. He immediately slapped him out, knocking Ye Ziqin, who was fighting, and flew quickly towards the direction of the fairy city.

"Shadow Kill, no matter how strong you are, you will be almost exhausted. The immortal city must be opened this time." After that, True Man Fu Jun threw the jade pendant in his hand into the illusory immortal city again.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan took back the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and ignored the oncoming golden talisman sword and flew towards Ye Ziqin. (To be continued)


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